At the Storytelling Festival

Yesterday, I went to the annual Storytelling Festival at Lejre, a small village 45 minutes outside Copenhagen. It is the site of an old iron age village and it is placed in the most lusciously green scenery you can imagine.

I went with Lars and Maja who hadn’t been before.

And it was a most enjoyable afternoon, wandering around the green landscape, listening to stories of trolls and other surprises, discovering the sacrificial bog:

(you can click on the image to get the full-size version. Note the horseskins in the background)